” Mike winced. “I had a close call when I was younger.”“I can tell. Your soul has a certain polish to it.” Cecilia’s face broke into a wic...ked smile. “Tell me, do you-” Cecilia flickered, vanishing from view at the creaking of the front steps. A woman in her forties walked slowly up the wooden stairs, accompanied by a much younger woman. Her long black hair was wound tightly in a bun, but there was plenty left over that it had been fashioned into a long braid beneath it. She wore a simple gray. Straightening the collar as her eyes lock to yours. I tug on your collar tilting your head up to me so your eyes meet mine. My hand across your cheek as I stroke you like a favorite pet and talk down to you in deep coaxing whispers. “Isn't that right baby?... she's a very lucky little slut. If she's good I might let her kiss you and find out”. Then I shift my gaze back to her and command, “Look at my woman. You've never seen something so fucking luscious have you? And you just KNOW how dirty. With one hand she guided me to her ass and I sank into the warmest, tightest … well … pussy I had ever felt. I know intellectually it wasn't her pussy, but it felt like one, a real tight one. I once made love with a virgin and this girl was even tighter!I’d done anal before too, but no one ever felt like her. When she tightened her muscles, I couldn’t believe the feeling. She didn’t talk anymore, there was nothing left to say. I knew what to do from here, and you might call it making love, the. I could not imagine this as I had always said I was not multi orgasmic. Guess that went out the window. I asked him if he had cum and he said no, which I said what could I do to make that happen. James just smiled and said he could wait until I knew him a little better. I think he wanted something a little unusual and I was right. He wanted to have me take the condom off and then fuck my mouth sitting on top of me with my head in the middle of the bed. I told him lets do it and I moved.